Chapter 280 I Don't Know What You're Talking About

"Waste, who asked you to provoke him."

When the gray-robed old man heard the clanking words, the gray-robed old man trembled in his heart, and shouted in a furious message, wishing to strangle this Wu family disciple who provoked Ye Chenfeng to death in public.

He had a feeling that Ye Chenfeng might really bring a catastrophe to the genius that the Wu family spent a lot of effort to cultivate.

"I……"

Looking at the grim face of the gray-robed old man, the Wu family disciple who had just provoked Ye Chenfeng showed grievances, not knowing how to justify it.

"Hey, is your Wu family really only good at talking? It's really disappointing."

Looking at the masters of the Wu family who dared not to speak out, Ye Chenfeng sighed softly and sneered.

"Ye Chenfeng, you are really arrogant, the old man challenges you, do you dare to fight?"

Just when the Wu family was so ashamed and wished to dig a hole to get in, a domineering voice sounded, surrounding Ye Chenfeng's ears.

Two old men dressed in black robes, with fierce eyes in their eyes, and with a strong sense of oppression as they walked, appeared.

"Peerless King!"

Sensing the fierce aura emanating from the two black-robed old men, Ye Chenfeng's pupils immediately contracted into the most dangerous pinhole shape. He did not expect that on the first floor of the Tower of Slaughter, he would be challenged by peerless kings, and vaguely guessed them. identity of.

"It's the people of the Xiahou family. They are finally here. I hope these two peerless kings of the Xiahou family can kill that kid, so that they can help us eliminate hidden dangers."

Xue Kuluo looked at the two black-robed old men who suddenly appeared, and a cold smile appeared on his stern face.

"If that kid really came from Xingluo Tiancheng and was a genius cultivated by Xingluo Tiancheng, then the Xiahou family would at most punish him, and he would never hurt his life, otherwise the Xiahou family would be destroyed."

"But his identity will soon surface." Shadow said in a low voice.

"Why don't you dare!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the two peerless kings of the Xiahou family with sharp eyes, and said without fear.

At this time, Yue Nishang, who used the Dance of the Heavens Magic Technique and won the fifth consecutive victory with an absolute advantage, also cast her gaze over, her eyes were full of worry.

"Sure enough."

One of them had a stern body, his eyes were like cold stars, his eyebrows were like swords, and the black-robed old man with white temples condensed a pair of pale red soul wings, rolled up a gust of wind, and flew directly in front of Ye Chenfeng.

"Soul Wing! Master of the Beastmaster, that arrogant kid will finally pay the price for his arrogance."

"Yeah, on the first floor of the Tower of Slaughter, it's rare to see the Rebel Beastmaster take action. That kid is going to have bad luck."

Seeing the black-robed old man condensed into the red soul wings, the surrounding stands immediately became noisy, seeing the strength of the black-robed old man, almost no one was optimistic about Ye Chenfeng.

In their opinion, no matter how strong Ye Chenfeng is, he is only a master of the Profound Beast Sect, and the strength gap between the Profound Beast Sect and the Rebel Beast King is like heaven and earth.

"Ye Chenfeng, your retribution has indeed come. We can't deal with you. If someone can deal with you, you can just wait to be tortured and killed." Ye Chenfeng's tragic ending was already expected.

"You are from the Xiahou family."

Ye Chenfeng put the corpse king hammer into the Qiankun bag, carrying his hands on his back, looking at the black-robed old man with burning eyes, his voice was flat, and he said neither happy nor sad.

"Yes, you dare to kill the genius of my Xiahou family, I am here to avenge the bloody night." The eyes of the black-robed old man exuded a scarlet light, which was terrifyingly cold.

"I dare to kill him, naturally I am not afraid of your Xiahou family's revenge."

Ye Chenfeng showed a reckless smile, the momentum on his body erupted like a volcano, he was like an unsheathed sword, extremely sharp.

"Yan!"

The trembling dragon roar sounded, and the three-kilometer-long double-headed blood dragon king appeared out of Ye Chenfeng's body, hovering above his head. His face turned pale, and he fell to the ground.

"Double-headed blood dragon, this child has such a terrifying soul beast!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng's soul beast, the black-robed old man's expression changed slightly, revealing a look of surprise.

"If you want to avenge him, just come."

Incorporating the power of the two-headed blood dragon king, Ye Chenfeng instantly reached the peak of the sixth-level Profound Beast Sect. He took out the mid-grade Heavenly Artifact Giant Que Heavenly Sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the ugly black-robed old man, and said domineeringly.

"court death!"

The black-robed old man did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant and arrogant. He dared to point at himself with the tip of his sword, and was completely irritated. A long spear emitting silver light flew out of the Qiankun Ring, like a cold star, stabbing Ye Chenfeng. 's heart.

The black-robed old man stabbed with a spear, and Ye Chenfeng immediately stimulated ninety-nine-eighty-one attack patterns in the Heavenly Sword, bursting out a perfect sword force and 700,000 jins of force to meet him.

"Eight-shackle Asura Gong, twice the attack amplitude."

At the moment when the two great weapons collided, two killing circles appeared behind Ye Chenfeng, which instantly doubled his attack power. The terrifying power caused dense ripples in the air.

"Bang"

A harsh collision sounded, and countless sparks stirred in the air.

"Dengdeng!"

Ye Chenfeng's body trembled as the black-robed old man attacked with a pistol, his whole body retreated uncontrollably, and the qi and blood in his body tumbled violently.

"Killing Aperture, how can you master the eight-shak Asura, who are you!"

As the elder of the Xiahou clan, the black-robed old man was very familiar with several top-level spirit abilities in Xingluo Tiancheng. When he saw the two large killing circles condensed behind Ye Chenfeng, his expression changed dramatically, and he let out an incredible exclamation.

"Slaying the four styles, slaying the stars!"

When the black-robed old man was surprised, Ye Chenfeng quickly danced the Juque Heavenly Sword to complete the sword momentum, 700,000 jins of force wrapped around the surface of the Juque Heavenly Sword, and sharp sword shadows shot out.

"laugh!"

The sound of the cloth being torn rang out, and a meteor-like sword light slashed towards the black-robed old man.

Because the speed of this sword is too fast, people have an illusion that what he chops is not a sword, but a bolt of lightning.

"break!"

When the sword light of Zhanxing struck, the black-robed old man's pupils shrank, his arm muscles stretched, and he held a silver spear and stabbed it.

Immediately, an endless anti-shock force was formed, and the black pressure dispersed in all directions, with an extremely terrifying momentum.

"Four types of killing, residual blood."

He regretted that the black-robed old man hit him hard, and Ye Chenfeng forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body and continued to attack.

Under the amplitude of the two slaughtering apertures, the blood-colored sword light formed a thick blood color, covering the entire martial arts arena, like a bloody storm hitting the black-robed old man who was worried and defended with all his strength.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored sword beam exploded in front of the black-robed old man, and the violent killing power shattered the black-robed old man's defense, causing him to retreat steadily.

"Stop, stop quickly!"

Witnessing Ye Chenfeng's performance of the eight-shak Asura Gong and the four types of slaughter, the secret technique of Xingluo Tiancheng, the black-robed old man suspected Ye Chenfeng's identity and shouted loudly.

"Stop? We don't seem to be the winner."

Ye Chenfeng looked at the black-robed old man who was shouting loudly, unmoved, and the perfect sword continued to erupt, turning into endless sword shadows, and continued to attack him.

"Are you a direct disciple of Xingluo Tiancheng?" The black-robed old man asked loudly while dodging Ye Chenfeng's attack.

"I do not know what you're talking about?"

The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a strange smile, and he performed the four killing styles over and over again, continuously blasting the tide-like offensive, attacking the black-robed old man.

Although Ye Chenfeng didn't admit it, the black-robed old man firmly believed in his identity. Thinking of the power and terror of Xingluo Tiancheng, he had a strong scruples in his heart and did not dare to hurt Ye Chenfeng.

"This is the end of today's affairs, the old man admits defeat."

In desperation, the black-robed old man in the first-level anti-beast king realm conceded defeat in public and jumped out of the martial arts arena.